Y/n POV:
Early in the morning, when I went to the kitchen, I was surprised to see Jungkook making breakfast.

He was focused on his work that he didn't notice my presence. As I leaned against the door frame, a smile formed on my face.

He turned to my direction, noticing my presence.

"Oh,?" He smiled, placing the frying pan on the stove.

I nodded, nearing to him.

He placed his hand on the counter, leading forward, "How are you feeling now?"

"Better," I replied with a smile.

"Sit there, the breakfast is almost ready?" He pointed to the dining table, getting back on work.

"Let me help you." I picked the spatula in my hand, and moved to the stove.

Jungkook took away the spatula and holding my shoulders, he headed to the dining table and made me sit on the chair.

"You need rest. I will cook for you and you will sit here until I'm done."

He went back to the counter and picked up the salt packet in his hand, looking up to see me.

"Mom always used tell me that I should become a chef instead a businessman."

Smiling sheepishly, he showed off his cooking skill by sprinkling salt.

I tried to suppress my laughter but I failed.

Revealing his bunny teeth, he turned of the stove and placed the food plate on the dining table.

He cooked pancakes and fried eggs with bacon.

With the chopstick, he picked a piece of bacon and brought it near my mouth.

I blinked a few times, surprised by the sweet gesture.

"Try it." He widens his eyes cutely.

A blush crept over my face but I ate it anyway.

The moment the food went down my throat, I felt like throwing up.

He looked at me curiously.

"How does it taste?" He asked excitedly, squirming in his seat.

I choked but managed to answer him by showing a thumbs up.

Lightly patting on my chest, I sipped some water. 

"You need to eat well to get better soon." He pushed all the plates to me.

"Eh?!" I almost shouted out, dropping the chopstick in my hand.

Gulping down a huge lump in my throat, I looked at him nervously.

"What happen? You don't like the food?" Making a poker face, he asked in a serious tone.

"No, I like it. In fact, I love it! I will eat it all." Gulping down a piece of burnt fried egg, I gave him another thumbs up.

"Let me try it." He picked up some food and was about to take a bite when I snatched the piece of food away from his chopstick and ate it.

I grabbed his plate and started to eat his food.

"Hey! That's my food."He complained, frowning.

I ignored and shoved the food in my mouth.

"It's so delicious." The food kept spraying out of my mouth as I spoke.

He chuckled and pinched my cheek, "Anthing for my cute wife."

He stayed until I finished breakfast.

I was feeling so full, I couldn't even walk properly.

I was thankful to Jungkook for volunteering to wash the dirty plates.

Clutching my stomach, I dragged myself upstairs.

Gosh, my stomach really hurt.

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Jungkook POV:

I cleaned the dining table. There were some leftovers on the plates.

I didn't have my breakfast because Y/n ate my portion of food.

I took cribbles of the meat, and placed them in my mouth.

The moment it touched my taste but, I spat it out.

"Yuck! How can she eat a meal for two when it's not even edible?"

I drank three glasses of water, still, the bad taste was lingering in my mouth.

"Why didn't she tell me? Did she eat all of it, so I wouldn't find out?"

The whole time was she faking it.

A chuckle escaped from my lips, recalling how she was stuffing her face with food.

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I got a text from Yuna when I was in the parking lot, about to enter the car heading to work.

'You promised to meet me, tonight. You didn't forget, right?'

It slipped off my mind.

I can't even cancel the date after last night's incident. But I also had an important meeting with a client.

I called my secretary telling him to change the location of the meeting and texted Yuna to meet me in a restaurant.

After waiting for 15 minutes, I saw Yuna entering the restaurant. Standing up from my seat, I went to her.

Brightly smiling, she hugged me.

"I wish we could meet more often without hiding from anyone." She said in my embrace. I could sense the sadness in her voice.

Pulling away from the hug, I cupped her face, "Have patience for a few days. After a couple of months, we won't have to hide our relationship."

Forcing a smile, simply she nodded.

"Let's eat something." Trying to brighten up her mood, I changed the topic and took her to the table which I reserved earlier. We were enjoying our meal until someone drew our attention.

"Mr. Jeon?"

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Yuna POV:

A man wearing a suit and sunglasses stood beside the table. I continued playing with my food, ignoring the presence of the third person.

Taking off his sunglasses, slightly he bowed, "I'm Park Jimin from V Company. We were supposed to have a meeting." He introduced himself.

Hearing his name, I got goosebumps.

It can't be him.

I felt his stares on me. My gaze followed from his shoes up to his head.

Observing his facial features, I studied his face.

It's him.

With a mixed feeling of both, shock and fear, I jolted up from my chair.

Accidentally, my hands jerked the water glass on Jungkook's suit when I jumped up from my seat. Wiping off the water from his body, he stood up.

"I-I'm sorry." I began to panic. Using a napkin from the table, I helped him to dry the wet suit.

"It's alright. Why are you panicking?" Gently patting my head, he tried to make me calm.

"Excuse me, Mr. Park. I'll be back within a minute. Please have a seat." After giving a quick bow, Jungkook left for the washroom.

I caught a glance at Jimin who ran his fingers through hair, exposing his forehead. His habit still hasn't changed.

I decided to leave the place before he could create any scene in front of Jungkook. If Jungkook gets to know the truth, he will throw me out of his life. I can't let that happen.

I was about to disappear from his sight, but stopped in my tracks hearing his soft angelic voice.

"At last, we meet again!" He smirked, examining my reaction.

I hurried my steps to go far away from him. I was running away from him. 

My past which I never wanted to face again.

I felt his grip on my wrist. Before I could escape from his grip, he dragged me with him. Everything happened so fast, I didn't get time to react or protest.

He brought me into an empty hallway and pinned me to the wall.

"L-Leave me. It hurts." His grip tightened.

"That's what I want! To hurt you. Just like you did." He whispered near my ear and twisting my wrist.

Feeling his hot breath on my face, I almost forgot to breathe.

Gritting my teeth, I pressed my lips into a thin line, "What do you want?"

"I want you..."

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❝Not all scars show, not all wounds heal. Sometimes you can't see the pain someone feels.❞

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A/N:

A new character. Woohoo! 

Park Jimin is the supporting character. I hope you guys would love his part in this story. :)

Jimin stans, this is for y'all! 

Enjoy! ;)